Andrea Russett
I don't remember much of what happened after he proposed. It's a big blur, mostly filled with people coming up to see the ring that I was given and congratulating me. The ring is gorgeous, I couldn't have picked out a better one if I had tried. I am the luckiest girl in the world, no question.
"Hey baby girl," Kian came up behind me and wrapped his arms around my waist, resting his head on my shoulder, "how are you feeling?"
"Tired," I told him truthfully, "but happy."
"Is the crowd okay? I know you haven't been around this many people in a long time." Kian breathed lightly on my neck, sending chills down my bak.
"It's overwhelming," I admitted, "but I'll be fine."
Kian took my hand and led me to the kitchen, and sat me on the kitchen counter, "I hope you don't mind, but I have already started looking at houses for us. Just us, you know? I can't wait to marry you, I can't wait to live my life with you."
I giggled, looking around me, as our friends socialized, not paying any attention to us. "I can't wait either," I fidgeted absentmindedly with the ring, "thank you."
"My pleasure," he kissed my nose and looked around as well, "should we kick everybody out?"
I shrug.
He laughs at me, "I will, but only because you need to get some rest."
I nodded, my head beginning to feel heavy.
He walked off and started politely asking people to leave, stating that I didn't feel good. Sure enough, they respected it, and left. After about twenty minutes, everybody was gone. It was a good feeling, just being alone with Kian, it was definitely something I could get used to, seeing as he and I would get married soon.
Author's Note:
This is just a filler. The next chapter will be much better and much longer.
Anyways, it's been a while! I'd forgotten my password, and been dealing with personal matters. However, I'm back!
